But these small powers could not shield Olamilekan from the terrible might of the witch de Belleville when the band of escaped slaves he had guided through the treacherous, alligator-infested swamps, were captured by the foul sorceress.
Unlike his companions, with the ancestors watching over him, the old healers mind wasn't completely obliterated under the voodoo curse. He was still a person, even if a shadow of a person. He had a name, Lee. But sometimes he almost remembered that wasn't his name, not his whole name. And if Lee could remember his true name, maybe he could find his will again..
A undead champion for the zombis. Also a musician with a greenstuff drum and a standard bearer carrying a mask that came with the mini for the voodoo priestess de Belleville. But you'll still have wait a little longer to see her!
Some inspiration, of the stealing of names:
And of the title: Li Grand Zombi
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